Thoughts

Appear to say "Hi!"

Just for a lil bit,

Before they say "Goodbye"

The sky comes more dark

The storm more heavier

And I just have this feeling of

Broken mess

I start to feel normal

But then I realized I can't

Emotions and decisions

Tell me that I've been

Walking in the rain

In blood and tears

When I was falling

In my fears.

My head screamed

My heart beat

While I as trying to seemed

Complete.

Thought you would save me

Before I was fallin' asleep, evey day

But was never a we

And you left in every kind of way.

I Realize that had to be me,

So I turned the blood

In to a sea

While I was saving me,

You think every guy is different

The sound of the rain, the smell of the wet earth, watching the drops fall,...

Everything calls for staying indoors.

But I like being on the street at those moments,

Feeling the rain, the drops on my face, soaking my clothes,

Feeling free,

Happy and in the mood to dance.

-Rain is only a bad thing if you see it.

I remember when I bought my

First glasses.

I was 14 and I saw very badly

I had myopia.

As I put them

I began to see everything

More alive

More colorful.

I remember I liked that

I finally could see the world

How it should be seen

Not all out of focus and colorless as

I had seen up to that point.

You see,

The things I saw didn't change,

But the way I saw them

Changed.

Sometimes that is what we should do.

Put glasses on our minds.

Change the lenses of our perception once in awhile.

Because, sometimes, it's not the things that are wrong,

But the way we see them.

So, often

Put glasses.

We are fighting an invisible enemy.

As bad as this disease is,

It shows that there is not only one people,

It shows the unity of thousands of persons around the world,

We are not just one,

We are all, together.

It brought all human beings together,

Not in destruction and despair,

But in compassion and generosity.

For the people who have passed away and are infected,

Let's take minutes of silence and remember them for who they were in their best moments in life and

Wish they get better quickly.

There is only one way to beat this disease,

If we take care of ourselves and

Do our best for others as well as for ourselves.

We cannot fight it alone,

We cannot make unilateral decisions.

Together we win.

We are all in the same boat,

And we must continue to resist and help others.

We have to fight this disease together,

So let's do it.

Let's resist,

Let's fight,

Let's end this disease once and for all,

Together.

Stay safe.

My uncle says:

"First eat what you don't like

Then leave the best for last."

I was a lil girl.

As I thought he was only referring to the food

I did as he told me,

I ate the vegetables first

Then I ate the meat.

And I continue to do that as long as I can remember.

Now,

I realized.

It was not just the food he was referring to But Life itself.

First we have to deal with the part that

We don't like

So the best can come

Next.

It's true.

Sometimes it ain't easy.

I know.

Sometimes it seems that

The dish only has food

That we don't like.

And it hurts to have to eat it.

But, maybe,

There’s a dessert coming next

Oftentimes we’re still unable to see it

But, she's there.

We just haven't finished eating what's on the plate to

Get to see it.

So, whatever

You are going through

It will pass.

Because everything passes.

The crappy food,

The storm,

Will pass.

And, then,

The dessert,

The sun, the flowers

Will appear

And you will feel more stronger.

Just,

Take a deep breath.

Everything will pass.

And, everything will be okay,

She started to be sketched,

With a brush that drew

The lines of the body and face,

With such delicacy

That even made the angels jealousy.

Then, she began to be painted.

In small and beautiful strokes,

With such a fascinating skin color

That made the sky blush.

Her hair.

Strong reddish brown hair.

Fell down her back.

And amazed, both, the earth and the

Cascade.

Eyes.

Greenish eyes.

That resembles jewelry.

And envied emerald and

Smoked quartz.

They shine brighter than diamonds

More like stars in the sky.

Her Lips.

Small and full.

With the dark pink tint

Like a raspberry.

There the brush was small and delicate

To not ruin lines

Made without a ruler.

Her body is small and gracious.

Different from a road.

Different from a straight line.

And yet equally beautiful.

To continue the painting

The shadows were missing

That highlighted the beauty in sight

And were more dark than the night.

A few more strokes

To finish the painting.

The Texture,

Seen in each gesture.

The Consistency in

Every subsistency.

The finishing

As bright

As the sun.

Oh dear,

Listen to the song

Dance and sing along

Feel your worries go away

At the beginning of a new day.

Your body becomes much lighter

Like the hand of a writer

When he writes the best part of the story

Two moments of glory.

Feel the rhythm in your veins

As you break free from the chains

Hear your heartbeat

It is an anthem unique.

Feel the happiness

Let go off the sadness

Feel your heart and body turn into flames

As you forget all the names.

You hear your soul say "thank you"

As your mind and body say it too

The time flew

Just like you.

-But she is weird!